The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 348: Shen Family, Lost_1

Chapter 348: Chapter 348: Shen Family, Lost_1

The next second, Ning Fan suddenly moved.

He slowly retracted his right palm, letting his hands hang by the sides of his body, and took a long breath out.

In front of him, Pei Wanjian’s gaze was empty, as if he had witnessed an unbearable scene in life.

His eyes followed Ning Fan’s movements and finally rested on Ning Fan’s face, murmuring, "I... lost..."

As his voice fell, Pei Wanjian’s body also began to slowly tilt backward.

Eventually, with a "plop," he fell onto the sea’s surface, floating and sinking in the water.

Ning Fan looked at Pei Wanjian with complex eyes and shook his head saying, "If it wasn’t for your last move, I might not have won."

It turned out that Pei Wanjian had summoned the thunder to attack, and Ning Fan did not dodge. Instead, he took the strike forcefully.

In the last moment, he used the thunder from the sky as a guide and exerted all his strength to practice the Thunderbolt Body Tempering Art.

This powerful lightning force directly caused the Thunder Tempering Body Decision to rise two more levels, reaching the fifth layer realm!

The fifth layer of Thunderbolt Body Tempering Art instantly transformed Ning Fan, not only healing his previous wounds with the power of the lightning but also replenishing the spiritual power that had been depleted inside his body.

The moment he recovered, Ning Fan appeared in front of Pei Wanjian like a flash of lightning...

As for Pei Wanjian, who had drained all his mana, he was simply no match for Ning Fan and was directly defeated by a palm strike.

"Bastard!"

Pei Xiaoxue, seeing her grandfather fall, immediately had red eyes and roared in grief and rage.

"I will avenge Grandpa!"

Pei Xiaoxue took several steps in a row, leaping up from the sea surface, her right leg whipping through the air with mighty force towards Ning Fan’s face.

Ning Fan merely waved his hand and casually slapped toward Pei Xiaoxue.

Bang!

A muffled sound, and Pei Xiaoxue was immediately knocked back, flying into the water.

"I will kill you!"

But she quickly emerged from the water and charged towards Ning Fan, shouting loudly.

"Your grandfather is not dead yet."

With just one sentence, Ning Fan made Pei Xiaoxue stop in her tracks.

"Not, not dead?" Pei Xiaoxue was stunned and couldn’t quite believe it.

Ning Fan did not waste words and directly threw a bottle of Spiritual Liquid to her.

"He is not dead yet, but if you do not save him now, he really will die soon."

"This Spiritual Liquid can save his life," he added.

Pei Xiaoxue caught the Spiritual Liquid, not bothering to continue troubling Ning Fan and hurriedly carried Pei Wanjian onto the boat to administer the liquid.

After taking the Spiritual Liquid, Pei Wanjian’s originally pale complexion turned ruddy in an instant.

"It’s working!"

Pei Xiaoxue immediately showed joy and began to administer first aid to Pei Wanjian eagerly.

About five minutes later, Pei Wanjian finally regained consciousness.

He looked towards Ning Fan with embarrassment showing on his face.

"Grandpa, you’re alright!" exclaimed Pei Xiaoxue with joy.

"Young friend Ning is superior in skill, this old man admits defeat!"

"Thank you for sparing my life," he added.

With the help of Pei Xiaoxue, Pei Wanjian stood up, walked towards Ning Fan, cupped his hands together, and gave a deep bow.

He was very clear that if Ning Fan had not held back on that last palm, he would have been dead.

The fact that Ning Fan gave Pei Xiaoxue the Spiritual Liquid to save him made him even more grateful.

"Holy shit! Master Pei actually lost!"

"This kid... actually defeated Master Pei! It’s incredible!"

Seeing that Pei Wanjian had admitted defeat, everyone was dumbfounded.

The Shen family of three stood on the boat, their jaws dropping to the floor.

"How could Pei Wanjian have lost?" Shen Qifa could hardly believe his eyes.

Shen Wanxin smashed his fist onto the boat deck and said indignantly, "How could he lose? His loss is our Shen family’s everything!!!"

Shen Bingying’s lips remained parted for a long time, her gaze towards Ning Fan filled with incredible complexity.

"Too good, too good! Brother, you won!"

Lin Xiaoling, who had been swimming halfway, saw that Ning Fan was unharmed and had won, and she immediately began to cheer in joy.

Ning Fan noticed Lin Xiaoling and smiled wryly. Shaking his head, he stepped on the water and went to pick her up.

Then, with a light tap of his toes, with a few leaps, he arrived on the Shen family’s boat.

"You Shen family, lost," he said with an icy gaze sweeping across the Shen family members.

"According to the bet, before tonight, return the token and all of your Shen family’s assets to me."

Without waiting for their reaction, he immediately left with Lin Xiaoling in his arms.

It took a while for Shen Qifa to come back to his senses. Seeing Pei Wanjian about to leave, he rushed forward and pleaded, "Old Master Pei, you can’t just sit back and ignore this! It’s our entire Shen family’s fortune..."

However, Pei Wanjian simply waved his hand and said wearily, "Shen Qifa, I’ve done all I could. Today I was bested in skill, and when you lose, you lose."

After taking a few steps, he seemed to remember something, turned his head, and warned, "By the way, I advise you to prepare the token and all of your assets as instructed by young friend Ning. If you break the agreement..."

He paused for a moment before continuing with profound meaning, "Then what you’ll lose won’t be just all of your assets, but something even more precious to you... Take this warning seriously."

After finishing his words, Pei Wanjian slowly left with Pei Xiaoxue.

The Shen family stood there alone on the boat, frozen like statues, taking a long time to recover.